Ol' Dirty Bastard - Brooklyn Zoo lyrics

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Ol' Dirty Bastard - Brooklyn Zoo lyrics

[Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Word up, I bust that n***a a** right now! Ain't none of them n***as can't f** with me! What? n***a you could never f** with me, my n***a! Dirt f** you up right now! What? What? What? I bust your motherf**in a** boy! I ain't no motherf**in joke, you know who you talkin to (Word up, bust that n***a a**, word up) Ol' Dirty ba*tard, I f** you up right now Yeah, what? What? (Shame on that n***a yo He ain't sayin nothin, f** him!) I'm the one-man army, Ason I've never been tooken out, I keep MC's lookin out I drop science like girls be droppin babies Enough to make a n***a go cra-a-azy Energy buildin, takin all types of medicines Your a** thought you were better than Ason, I keep planets in orbit While I be comin with teeth, bitin more sh** Enough to make ya break and shake ya a** 'cause I create rhymes good as a tasty cake, mix This style, I'm mastered in n***as catchin headaches, what? What? You need Aspirin? This type of pain, you couldn't even k** with Midol f** around get sprayed with Lysol In your face like a can of mace, baby Is it burnin? Well, f** it, now you're learnin how, I don't even like your motherf**in profile Give me my f**in sh**, CH-CH-BLAOW! Not seen and heard, no one knows You forget, n***as be quiet as kept Now you know nothin Before you knew a whole f**in lot Your a** don't wanna get shot A lot of MC's came to my showdown To watch me put your f**in a** lo-o-ow down As you can go, below zero without a doubt I've never been tooken out by a n***a, who couldn't figure Yo by a n***a, who couldn't figure Yo by a n***a, who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo) how to pull a f**in gun trigger I said "Get the f** outta here!" n***a wanna get too close, to the utmost But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host Introducin, yo f** that n***a's name My hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore That's why I give you more of the raw talent that I got will riz-ock the spot MC's I'll be bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot Whoa-hoa-hoa! Get me like slow-mo with the flow If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know I'm homicidal when you enter the target n***a get up, act like a pig tryin to hog sh** So I take yo a** out quick The mics, I've had it my n***a, you can s** my dick If you wanna step to my motherf**in rep' CH-CH-BLOAW! BLOAW! BLOAW! Blown to d**h You got shot cause you knock knock knock "Who's there?" Another motherf**in hardrock Slackin on your mackin 'cause raw's what you lack You wanna react? Bring it on back... [Chorus (5x): Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Shame on you, when you step through to the Ol' Dirty ba*tard, Brooklyn Zoo! [Outro: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] What? My n***a... Shame on ya...